Iron Jarl — Natty or Not

Yeah. Don't ask me what I'm on
Look at me. Hey, hey

Natty or not, here I come
Step in the room, I become
Silence falls, I don't run
Natty or not, here I come

Natty or not, here I come
Pressure rise, feel it drum
You talk loud, I go numb
Natty or not, here I come

Cold room, no lights, just iron and breath
Every rep feel like I'm dancing with death
You see the frame now you question the grind
I build this slash, brick by brick in my mind

No noise, no flex, no need to explain
I let the silence go straight to your brain
Grip tight, bar bend when I move
You hesitate, I got nothing to prove
Hey, hey

I don't chase, I take
I don't break, I shape

Every scar I made, every move I claim
You feel it shift when I step in place
No words said but you read my face
Years deep now I set the pace
Move aside
Give me space, give me space

Natty or not, here I come
Step in the room, I become
Silence falls, I don't run
Natty or not, here I come

They whisper low but they watch me close
Try to decode how the pressure flows
You want answers, I give you none
I am the work, I've already won

No luck here, no sudden rise
Just dark rooms and a thousand tries
Built in pain, refined in time
Now every move is by design

One breath
One rep, one rep
No doubt, no doubt
No step back

Natty or not, here I come
You feel the weight I become
No debate, it's already done
Natty or not, here I come